Argh. I'm pretty bad at studying. A test this
morning
proved
that beyond a shadow of a doubt. I suppose it's OK to take
some time in the first semester of college to figure these
things out, but dangit, I'm getting graded!

So far, this hasn't been a very happy week. Exit
Music seems pretty fitting -- depressing and emotional.

How is it November? What happened to the last three
months
of my life? I remember just yesterday being at LinuxWorld
and enjoying AP Stumps over in San Jose.

How come my Concepts of Lifetime Fitness class
stresses
eating so well and I'm not able to get any good food at the
cafeteria? Sure, things taste good most of the time, but it
is nearly impossible for me to eat in a healthy-lifestyle
manner. Throwing some crappy carrots and bell peppers on the
side doesn't help the dripping-with-oil fajitas or fat
loaded beef.